Who's to blame

Becky exits the bathroom dressed in her stained black panties and small loose fitting tank top, holding a towel, planning to mop up the shameful mess she made listening to her beloved sister have degrading sex with a stranger, or so she thought. On the floor above the puddle she meant to erase, Kyle groans holding his back as if it was causing him great pain, he had laid down gently in the product of her ecstasy and faked injury. "Oh my god Kyle!" she whisper shouts, trying not to alert her sleeping family "are you ok?" again she whispered, a pang of guilt emerged from inside her "no i'm not...Ah...my arm... my leg... I slipped... why's it... Oo... so wet, why do you... have a towel? did you spill... ah... something? Hwy does it smell... ah... so strange" Kyle said through his acted pained breathes, not concerned in the slightest about waking anyone, he was curious to see how she would lie to her mother and brother about the situation, he wanted to see the shame appear on her face, to watch her squirm

"shh shh it's ok uhhh come into my room, i'll make sure you're ok in there, can you move?" Becky said, half part feeling guilty and half part wanting to avoid an awkward explanation "Ah... no... you'll have to... carry me" Kyle retorted, picking Kyle up would be easy enough. She lifted lighter loads in her warm ups, what she didn't know is that a third of his weight was his great dense cock and balls between his legs. "uhh yeah fine, come on, hold on to me like thi... OH!" Becky squatted widely down while speaking, her fragrant soppy cunt covered by her sheer stained underwear essentially in his nose, her stench making him enter a primal breeding state of mind. Whilst trying to give instructions on how to properly cling onto her, Kyle, ignoring her completely, thought of the most perfect way, slinging his arms around her neck, burying his face into her great soft breast, slyly popping her puffy nipple into his slobbering maw. His legs curled up kneeing the outer side of her other fleshy mound, he arm reactively coming up to support under his knees, and his meaty slab semi erect squeezed in between those magnificent milk sacks. Becky noticing nothing, but surprised by his quick latching.

Becky carried him without another word, they entered her dark moonlit room, all the while Kyle gnawed her nipple, and lightly rubbed his cock into her jiggling tits through his shorts. He enjoyed the short walk the most he could, she then placed him lightly onto the edge of her bed, his mouth leaving a wide wet stain on her top, he laid with his calves hanging down. Becky hurriedly trots back to close the door and switch the light on, completing the first task she thought better of the second, she didn't want Kyle seeing her in her current scantily dressed state. Kyle was getting plenty and eyeful, her tits were fairly easy to make out in her white Tee, it was him who the darkness aided, his mighty cock hidden under black baggy shorts in shadow, Becky going to the devious pervert and placing her delicate hands on his knees, her tits hanging down brushing against his bulbous package "Kyle i'm sorry, I uh spilt some water on the landing, where does it hurt? is there anything I can do? I'm trained in massaging sprained and sore areas so if you tell me where it hurts I can..." before she could say anymore Kyle abruptly said "Well you could massage my groin, that's where it hurts the most, I think I pulled something" Kyle put no effort in sounding innocent, he knew she was feeling guilty enough "oh uhh ok, like here?" Being unable to see properly in her dark room, she placed her hands to where she thought they were instructed to go, when in fact she had began to massage the base of his enlarged covered cock through his shorts "ohhh yeahh that feels good, I bet if I take these shorts of i'll feel way better!" Kyle said "wait hold o..." and with hardly a say from Becky, he slides his shorts off. Immediately the air is filled with the thick aroma of unwashed junk, Becky wretches and almost get's knocked out by his putrid stank "oh my god what is that smell! it smells like... I don't even know!" Becky blurts, eyes watering, covering her mouth "Becky my legs are really hurting, please help me Ooh" Kyle completely ignoring her, acting the injured boy once again "right, of course, i'm sorry about that, just wash when we're done ok?" she goes back to massaging the base of his filthy man meat with both hands, unable to tell it apart from his leg, she's stood directly infront of him, his now hardend cock tip poking the underside of her tits, wetting her top further with his oozing baby gunk. Becky is twisting and rubbing, her hands getting coated by the grime accumulated from his daily escapades "you're getting really sweaty Kyle, is this normal?" Becky asked innocently "yeah it's normal, um Becky do you think you could... maybe kiss it better? it's still hurting, when my mom kisses my boo-boo's it really helps!" Kyle sounding as childish and pathetic as possible, trying to goad Becky into burying her face into the writhing monster pit of his cock and balls "uhh I guess, but after this you go to bed, got it?" Becky makes a one sided deal, with no answer from Kyle she squats down and goes to plant a kisses on his thigh and groin, unable to see the monster beside her face, the shadow of the thing not registering as his cock but his leg.

Kyle raises his cock exposing the hairy nutsack beneath, Becky plants her soft lips on one of his over sized nuts "like that? does that feel better?" completely oblivious to the fact she's kissing the wrong area entirely "just a few more Becky, then I'll go, it helped just a little!" Kyle was building up his load, his cock shot right up when he felt the unaware bimbo smooch his cum factory. She goes back in, the smell while still present was not as wretched as before, she even started to sniff a bit harder at the skin of his "thigh" beginning to like it, to her it was one of those nasty smells you couldn't get enough of. She started lightly placing pecks over his balls, she moved to the base of his cock and began to suck and lick, making out with the flavour packed skin of his steel fuckpipe. Becky moaning now, the stink and taste turning her into mindless suck machine, her initial purpose of kissing his boo boos had become her smearing her fat lips all over his filthy manhood. Kyle noticed she was completley entranced, even using her hands to stroke his pipe and raise a testicle so she could slobber over it "Becky? Becky?!" nothing, Kyle had discovered that like her bitch mother, she couldn't resist the urge to please such a disgusting manly freakish dick like his, even if she knew it to be his cock or not, she was becoming hypnotized by it. Kyle being reckless as he is want to do, moves her mouth to the entrance of his pisshole, she starts proding it with her tongue, now making out with the end of his dick. Her eyes fluttering closed, no body home at the moment, she had begun to let her slutty instincts takeover, slobber leaking of his large nuts and covering her chest, her top just a rag for spittle at this point. Kyle had his cock thoroughly coated by her spit, she cleaned his junk to perfection, she chewed down his dirty sour nut grime and enjoyed it.

Kyle lead a stumbling half **** Becky and made her lay on her front in bed, he slid her panties off her magnificent heart shaped ass, revealing her soaked pussy, and tight asshole. Kyle dove right for the sweet spot, lapping up her juices while she moaned. Disgusitng slurping noises and unvoluntary moans of Becky's pleasure filled the room, he wobbled her fat ass cheeks about his face with his grubby paws as he ate her flowing cunt. "fuck me you taste like honey! right bitch time for the main course!" he pulled her into a doggy position, grabbed her long ponytail wretching her head back and mouth open, her limp arms offering no support, Kyle lined up his **** meat to her tight pussy and thrusted, in one stroke he entered her fully. Not being able to tell if the groan she made was out of pain or pleasure he decided to keep ramming into her, clearly she was still out of it and Kyle wasn't going to give up this chance, even if it meant him getting caught, he had waited to long to have her. "HUUuuh HUUuhh HUUuuh" Becky's moans spiked in volume as he pounded against her ass, her eyes rolled back and tongue flopping out drooling, her fat tits clapping against eachother as he picked up his pace, his churing nuts slapping against her clit, his beefy dick stretching her out to her limits. he was getting soaked in her overflowing pussy juices, she's squirted too many times to count in the short while he was fucking her, the bed becoming a paddling pool of her cum. He gave pulled her up by her hair, reaching around and grabbing hold of her tits, holding her body parallel to his as he still fucked her relentlessley. her head slumped forward and arms uselessly flailing at her sides he fondles her puffy nips rough pulling them about, a jet of fluid spraying out her pussy again.

Kyle had built up such a big load, he couldn't hold back much longer. He quickened his pace and grabbed onto her stomach giving him better purchase on her, rapid fire slap created by flesh on flesh until GGLLLLLUUURRSSH his molten curd filling her womb and giving her abs a slight roundness to them GGLLUUURRSSHHH the second filling her up still her belly getting visibly larger and more rounded GLLLUURRSSHHH Becky looked 6 months pregnant, her defined abs replaced by a podgy roundness, his wriggling thick seed destorying her perfect physique. She slumps forward ass in the air, face buried in a damp mattress, her teeth no clenched as her body shakes and spasms. Kyle pulls out and a stream of jizz flows out of he raw pussy, until it comes to a weak dribble, a large quantity of his cum still inside her blown out uterus.

Kyle uses the towel she had grabbed for him so generously and dried himself off with it, bounding out of her room giddy and satisfied once more, he see's the bathroom light on once again, he finds the culprit to be James and hatches yet another devious plan "fuck it let's go 3 for 3 HAHA!"